“No and hardly a maid either, Twenty Seven years if I am not mistaken.” I surmised, “And you could not resist?”“No sir.” she declared, “...e forced himself.”“In to your dry unwilling womb, it must have been agony,|” I taunted, “So why was the entire house not roused by your screams?”“I didn’t want to make a fuss,” she insisted“You always resisted my drunken advances,” I reminded her, “Locked the bedroom door, kicked me in the member a few times.”“That was different you were drunk.” she. "You tell me, I'm just going to sit here and you're going to have to use my cock like a vibrator to screw your self in the ass." "Oh, God", she said as she slowly lowered herself towards my shaft. Her pussy was dripping and as my cock touched her thigh the thought of what she was doing made her come. A gush of warm liquid and a shudder gave her away. She was still moaning and coming as she tried to the dry tip into her ass. I took her hand and helped guide it back and forth across her wet cunt. Being blackmailed was a good excuse if I needed it, but for me it was entertainment. I felt safe. All this was happening in my own house when I would have been bored and alone. Deep down I knew this was way more fun than watching porn on my computer or doing the laundry in the nude. 'We need a cover story for you so that your husband doesn’t think anything strange is going on. You will tell him that you have obtained a contract to sell ladies underwear. Women will come to the house for small. She saw me and smiled..Then she saw the wet on my pants and asked you’re such big and still pissing in your pants.. You can go to the bathroom no..Go and change otherwise it’ll get allergic.. But why is smelling..I was a bit tensed she asked me to come near her..I went and she caught my pants and tried to pull down.. I said what are you doing..She said let me check what happened to your private part..I said no don’t do that.. She didn’t listen to me and pulled it down and saw the cum and said.